She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

here quickly,

ears, there were the

on the broom in her hand, a deep sadness on her face as she apologized to Cheyenne with a slight bow, “I…

saying anything, her actions crushed the old woman’s sense of pride. Kyson,

Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her into the VIP ward of the hospital. This ward was strictly for influential and

showed signs of discontent, but envy also sparked in

replacement patient from the

Cheyenne put on the white coat and gloves, she seemed to glow from within, noble

it hurt?” she asked the cleaning

pain, dizziness, and frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,” the woman answered with a hesitant

region, indicating that she likely had

the hardest

now that she had identified the ailment, she could

needles, each varying

the finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the

and her speed was

in

help but admit that Cheyenne indeed had

disdainfully curled her lips, criticizing Cheyenne’s

that woman clearly has appendicitis. The best treatment would

stating, “Leah, watch it carefully to learn it. She’s excellent in medicine,

She murmured, “Grandfather, whose side are you on? If we lose, it

“I know.”

head and began to focus

couldn’t help but steal glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a question: What if he were

Based

would probably recommend the patient to take medicine for recuperation. However, it would be a relatively long process before the patient recovered. After

Cheyenne’s hand and thanked her, “Thank you, Miss Lawrence, you have no idea how much I’ve suffered due to this illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed